Why are you so proud? With the system in hand, the goddess can get it if she wants.

"It's good. She should like it."

After saying this, he lowered his head and smiled awkwardly, an inexplicable sadness welling up in his heart.

Xu Lang, who was totally unaware, said jokingly: "Then you must speak well of me when the time comes."

Li Le'er said "hmm" softly.

Soon the two arrived at the place where the Yan family held the charity dinner, a large villa that could be lit even at night.

"Is this Yan Hui's home?" Xu Lang asked, looking at the villa in front of him.

This villa is many times bigger than the one he bought for Yu Yiyi and Qin Zhiyi. The money he has now may not even be enough to buy half of this villa.

It is more like a palace built on the hillside than a villa.

"No, this is just a venue that the Yan family occasionally uses to hold events, like tonight's charity gala, or coming-of-age ceremonies, birthday parties, and so on."

I thought the Yan family was wealthy, but I never thought they were so generous.

The little change in his pocket might not even be enough for the Yan family.

I felt a mixture of emotions, perhaps more anger, and my hands unconsciously clenched a little.

"Let's go." Li Le'er said softly.

Xu Lang immediately changed his mood, unclenched his fists, turned around and said to Li Le'er with a smile: "Well, don't forget to say a lot of good things for me in front of Yan Hui later."

He reminded Li Le'er again and again, fearing that he would miss the opportunity tonight.

If he missed it, he didn't know when the next time would be. He just wanted to shorten the timeline if possible so that he could catch the enemy by surprise.

The two of them strolled into the courtyard, where there were already quite a few people on the lawn, chatting and laughing with their glasses raised.

As soon as Li Le'er came in, a young man in a pink shirt raised his wine glass and came up to her and called out sweetly, "Sister Le'er, I didn't expect you to come back this time."

Li Le'er reached out to help the flirty pink boy tidy up his clothes and said lovingly, "Yes, I'm here too. I came to see if you've grown taller."

"Hey, look."

As he said that, he turned around and let Li Le'er see.

"That's right. With this look, he will surely charm a lot of girls in a few years." Li Le'er praised generously.

As he was speaking, Li Le'er noticed that Xu Lang was looking around as if he was looking for someone.

She knew that he was probably looking for Yan Hui, after all, he loved her so much.

Then he said to the flirty boy, "Xixi, I have rarely attended such occasions in recent years, and I don't know much about the situation. You are Yan Hui's younger brother, so can you tell me about Yan Hui?"

When Xu Lang heard Li Le'er mention Yan Hui, he retracted his gaze, thanked Li Le'er, and then looked at the light pink boy in front of him.

The young man happened to look at Xu Lang and asked, "Who is this?"

Li Le'er immediately introduced him: "He is my friend, his name is Xu Lang, just tell him directly, it's okay."

"Oh, Sister Le'er's friend, that's okay." The flirty pink boy relaxed his guard and continued, "Sister Yan Hui has been the same recently, eating, drinking, and having fun, but I don't know what happened in the past few months, she fell in love with a poor guy and insisted on marrying him. Uncle Yan disagrees, and the two are competing."

"Will Yan Hui come today?" Li Le'er asked with concern.

"Come, she said she would come." Then she looked around and saw that there was no one else. Then she lowered her voice and continued, "I'm telling you in secret. Sister Yan Hui told me secretly that she wanted to reveal her boyfriend in this occasion and force Uncle Yan to admit it."

When Li Le'er heard this, she turned to look at Xu Lang, and found that there was nothing unusual in Xu Lang's expression. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

"Why does Yan Hui like this guy so much? And how did they know each other? Tell me everything you know."

Li Le'er didn't know much about Yan Hui, but this naughty boy was Yan Hui's cousin, so he must know a lot.

Although I have mixed feelings about Xu Lang's liking for Yan Hui, as a friend I feel that I should still help him.

I can also thank him for pretending to be my boyfriend and going home with me to deal with my parents.

The flirty pink boy snorted disdainfully and said, "She said that she accidentally hit that poor guy while driving and wanted to throw two stacks of money to settle the matter. Unexpectedly, the poor guy was quite stubborn and threw the money back into the car. He said very stubbornly that he only had skin injuries and was not a scammer, and he didn't want any money.

Later, when Yan Hui's sister went to a bar with her friends, they saw the poor guy again, who was at a loss as to what to do and was rejecting a group of women. So she rescued him from the crowd of women.

The two of them drank for a night and everything was fine. Now they are madly in love, saying that this poor guy is different from others, he doesn’t love money or sex, and he is a rare good man. "

After saying that, the flirty pink boy rolled his eyes again and continued, "I don't believe there are still men in this world who don't love money and are not lustful. If there are, they are just pretending."

Li Le'er poked the pink boy's shoulder with her finger and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Yan Hui must have a reason for liking her so much."

The flirty pink boy then said disdainfully: "Well, that makes sense. Changing one every few months, each one makes sense, and each one is true love. But..."

"But what?"

Seeing that the pink-haired boy was halfway through his words, tilting his head and frowning as if thinking about something, Li Le'er asked quickly in confusion.

The flirty pink boy said thoughtfully, "But this time it's a little strange. Before, Sister Yan Hui was in true love no matter what, and she broke up with Uncle Yan after a while. This time it's different. It's been three or four months, and Uncle Yan wants to cut off her financial support, but she won't admit defeat. It's a little strange."

“Maybe I really like it.”

"Tsk, really like? Impossible. I don't know what Sister Yan Hui is like. Who else can she really like except herself?"

Li Le'er was about to say something else when she heard the host holding the microphone and shouting, "Dear guests, welcome to the 8th Yan's Charity Gala. Thank you all for coming. Since its establishment, Yan's Group has always been adhering to the concept of gratitude and giving back to the society. Today we are holding this charity gala as scheduled. We hope that through everyone's kindness, we can help more people in need. Here we would like to thank every guest for your generosity. It is your support that makes the Yan's Charity Gala more successful than the last time."

As the host spoke his opening words, the lights on the lawn gradually dimmed, and a spotlight hit the makeshift stage in the center of the lawn.

A middle-aged man and woman walked to the center of the stage arm in arm, took the microphone from the host and said, "Thank you all for giving me, Yan Zhentian, the honor of coming here. With your help in the past few times, 423 poor children have been rescued..."